August 10, 2010

Percussion Man

Posted in Uncategorized at 8:38 pm by bizarrerhymes

Snooky was a rhythm man
His battered skins and story told
Searching and reaching,
Beating and repeating,
and all to score his final goal
Final goal.

Thrash out and
Beat the timing of the world.
Don’t drop a beat, beat,
Don’t drop a beat!
Or you’ll drop.

His kit contained his future
The shiny shells his pride and joy.
Splashing and thrashing
Tissing and cracking,
And this is how he’d beat,
Beat the world.

Thrash out and
Beat the timing of the world.
Don’t drop a beat, beat,
Don’t drop a beat!
Or you’ll drop.

Snooky was a rhythm man
His battered skins…. a loose lament.
Working for a living
Pounds, shillings, pence
He dropped a beat, he dropped,
He dropped.

Thrash out and
Beat the timing of the world.
Don’t drop a beat, beat,
Don’t drop a beat!
Or you’ll drop.

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